Jiang Chen was very surprised, there should be no relationship between the two, and he also took away its creation, but in the middle and late stages of the ruins, he didn't make a move on himself, he has always been very strange.

"The Witch Sect, please ask the Holy Son of Taixu to go and talk about it, and he will hand over two acres of elixir. The young man said, his expression cold and extremely pale.

The Witch Saint Son was very handsome, with an indescribable heaviness all over his body, and his face was pale, as if the blood essence had been excessively lost.

The girl on the side was more familiar, Jiang Chen had fought with him several times, and even defeated the corpse he carried, snatching the gluttonous holy law.

"Why do you want to go, what if you have bad intentions?" Bi Changtian said.

The reputation of the clan witch cult in the Great Wilderness is extremely bad, otherwise it would not have been forced to flee into the 100,000-mile mountain back then, and it would not dare to reappear in the world for hundreds of years.

The main sect often deals with dead corpses, and has also secretly exhumed the bones of some dead corpses of the gods, which is annoying.

"In the ruins of Chixia, we have never made a move on you, this is my kindness, and the Holy Son must be very curious about the Fa I taught, otherwise he would not have taken the Dzi of the witch wind that day. ”

The Witch Saint Son said, he didn't look like a trace of blood, but the blood on his body was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Chen was indeed interested in the clan law, and when he fought with Wu Feng that day, he was able to summon the soul of the dead, and later fought with the clan witch saint and saw the art of corpse control.

These methods can make dead beings reappear in the world, some are against the sky, and some are against the norm, so he is very interested.

Jiang Chen wanted to resurrect the witch and his parents, although he knew that there was little hope, but these spells of the Clan's Witch Sect gave him some hope.

"The religion behaves too strangely, often dealing with dead bodies, and if you can't pay attention to it, it will be tainted with ominousness. Bi Changtian said.

There is no sect in the Great Wilderness that is willing to associate with this clan, and even some sects will take action when they see the people of the Clan Witch Sect, because they are all sects that have been plagued by the Clan Witch Sect in the cemetery.

"Lead the way. Jiang Chen said succinctly.

He just wanted to get in touch with the sect, and he was not afraid of any traps, he had just experienced the incident of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and the clan witch sect would not be so unsightly.

"Please!" the eyes of the Witch Saint Son lit up, and his pale face seemed to be bloody.

followed the two of them, without saying anything all the way, and one day, through a deep mountain and old forest, and crossed several large rivers.

The sun in the sky has been obscured by dark clouds, and the sun should be shining high here, but the surrounding mountains are steaming and dead fog, which actually obscures the sun.

Bi Changtian felt a gloomy atmosphere, and couldn't help but shiver, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, this was moving forward in a deep mountain, there was no grass around, the land was gray-brown, and the yin qi was extremely heavy.

"It's really a perfect match for your clan's witch sect, and even the place where you live is so cold. Bi Changtian was covered in true feathers and sprayed the Sun Divine Flame, dispelling the chill on his body.

"This is the place where my clan's witch clan raises corpses, so naturally we need a cold qi, otherwise the corpse will rot, and it will be difficult to carry out sacrifices again. ”

The Witch Saint Son smiled, his pale face, and he smiled in this kind of place, no matter how he looked at it, he felt evil.

There were indeed corpses in the gray-brown earth, because in a piece of soil, Bi Changtian saw a finger exposed, and there were corpse insects crawling, as if they were shuttling through flesh and blood.

"Damn, you guys are so disgusting!" Bi Changtian scolded, feeling that there was something abnormal under his feet, and he couldn't help but be even more disgusting when he saw it, it was a human race monk, and his entire body was covered by gray-brown soil, and only a Heavenly Spirit Cover was exposed.

When the moon is in the sky, it shines white and shining from the moon, and there are wisps of dark blue light falling down, submerging the bones of the corpse in the earth, which is nourishing and ensuring that the corpse does not decay.

"The power of Taiyin!" Jiang Chen said indifferently.

He has cultivated the Sun God Seal, and he has also seen the Taixu Holy Maiden hook the Taiyin from the moon, so the feeling is the most obvious, the Witch Sect is not simple, and he actually uses the Qi of Taiyin to refine the corpse.

"This place is not only used for refining corpses, but also a barrier for my sect, and if the offenders are not led by someone from my sect, this place will be a hell. The Witch Saint Son said, his voice was cold, and there was a murderous surge.

The four of them continued to walk, through the gray earth, into a dense forest, among which several graves loomed in the forest sea, and there were bloody handprints on the ancient trees, which was shocking.

Bi Changtian secretly scolded bad luck, he really wanted to leave, the clan witch sect was full of evil sects.

"It makes sense that your religion is not well received. Jiang Chen's expression was as usual, and he said lightly.

The fundamental reason why this witch sect was abandoned from all over the world was that the witch cult itself, dealing with the dead all day long, and the law it cultivated was related to the dead corpses, who wanted to have anything to do with the sect.

We believe that even if a person dies for a thousand years, his power can be preserved intact. The witch saint said, looking displeased.

Jiang Chen and Bi Changtian came in and talked about the sore spots of the Witch Sect from time to time, which made her not want to give a good face.

Bi Changtian sneered and said, "The deceased rest in peace, you disturb the soul and body of the deceased, and you still say such a high-sounding thing." ”

"What if some living beings are not willing to rest in peace, thinking that their spiritual consciousness will not be extinguished after death?" said the Witch Saintess,-for-tat with Bi Changtian.

"You are not a deceased soul, how can you know what a dead soul thinks. "Bi Changtian still thinks that the clan witch cult is acting evilly, digging people out of the grave and refining them into war corpses, which is very disrespectful to the dead.

The Witch Saint Son chuckled silently, and the two quarreled, but he didn't interject, but looked at Jiang Chen and said, "What does Jiang Shengzi think of this kind of controversy?"

"Everything has a spirit, and I believe that all living beings have spirits after death, and if you really don't want to die, you can try to communicate. Jiang Chen unexpectedly stood on the side of the Clan Witch Sect this time.

Bi Changtian's eyes widened, and he said, "Boy, you dismantle the master's platform!"

The Holy Son of the Clan Witch looked happy, and the secret path really did not see the wrong person, Jiang Chen's concept is the same as that of himself and others, and he can try to let this Holy Son lead the Clan Witch Sect out of the Great Wilderness.

"A good thing that everything has spirituality, the clan witch sect welcomes the arrival of the Taixu Holy Son, and the old man is far away. ”

Words came from the depths of the forest, sending a breeze through the place, and a group of people, all of them old monks, came from it.

These old monks are rickety, each of them has almost lost their hair, their eyes are cold, although they have a smile on their faces, they are extremely terrifying, and their faces are wrinkled and scary.

"The Holy Son of Taixu, the Second National Teacher of Xiling, is old and polite. ”

The old man said first, the old man's face was wrinkled, he was on crutches, and his face was covered with unknown juice and various colored lines.

Jiang Chen was shocked in his heart, this old man was full of unfathomable aura, this situation, Jiang Chen had only felt it in the Taixu Holy Lord, and the old man in front of him was probably already in the ranks of the Holy Lord-level combat power.

Bi Changtian is also honest, this old man's strength is terrifying, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense, this is still on other people's territory.

"Please come in and tell me!" said the old man, seemingly out of breath.

Jiang Chen nodded, this old man is not simple, and since he came in, he has been treating each other politely, there is no need to make enemies with him at this moment, not to mention, he originally wanted to ask about something,

All the way in, Bi Changtian felt uncomfortable, because here, there is a hanging coffin on the big tree, there are wooden coffins, iron coffins, and copper coffins.

Like the golden ancient coffin carried by the Holy Son of the Witch Sect behind him, there are three more here, and the most surprising thing is that there is a crystal coffin on an ancient tree in front of him.